This is the entertainment industry! No tantrums or shouting allowed!

The audience was amused by this rule.

Director Cui is nothing more than a devilish director in the variety show industry, who will ruthlessly punish every guest who tries to exploit loopholes.

The island was filled with cameras and loudspeakers set up in advance by the production crew, but Wen Yao remained calm despite hearing them:

"It's alright, go ahead and pick them."

Fu Qianchuan: "Wait a moment, come with me."

"Hmm?" Wen Yao thought he had made some other discovery, so she jogged after him.

Fu Qianchuan stopped under a large tree. The surrounding area was open and flat, with a large canopy and cool shade. He sprayed insect repellent around the tree and spread his down jacket on a rock: "Sit down."

Wen Yao was completely confused, but out of trust in him, she obediently sat down.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Qianchuan took out a bag of cucumber-flavored potato chips, a bag of calcium milk biscuits, a bottle of jasmine tea, two chocolates, and a small bag of sunflower seeds from his backpack...

Then, he stuffed them all into Wen Yao's arms.

Wen Yao:?

“We’ll take turns picking. You should eat and drink something first to lighten your load,” Fu Qianchuan said seriously.

It turns out it was to reduce the weight of the backpack...

"Oh..." Wen Yao couldn't resist the temptation of the snacks and took the lead in opening a bag of potato chips and eating them. "Okay, you go first, I'll go next."

"it is good."

Fu Qianchuan walked a few meters away, then turned back.

He unscrewed the cap of the jasmine tea bottle, then put it back on and placed it on the ground.

Then he walked away silently.

Wen Yao paused in her eating of potato chips.

She once pretended to be weak and unable to open a bottle cap in front of Fu Qianchuan. Even after he knew she was incredibly strong, he would still help her loosen the cap when she drank bottled water.

The power of habit is truly immense.

Even though we've been broken up for so long, my ex-husband still remembers me.

She didn't take it seriously, but the viewers in the live stream were going crazy.

[Ahhh, I really love Uncle Fu so much!]

[Holy crap, isn't this just like a typical farming novel with a rough, tough female lead and his naive, sweet, and innocent little wife?]

Those who watch Uncle Fu work are lucky; he has a raw, unyielding energy that goes beyond skill—he's even more powerful than an animal!

[Now I finally understand what kind of rough-around-the-edges soldier the female educated youth in those period dramas fell for at first sight. If it were me, I'd have him go and get a marriage certificate overnight!]

[Questioning Tian Xiao'e, understanding Tian Xiao'e, becoming Tian Xiao'e / Tears / Tears]

...

The live stream was filled with viewers showing off their snacks, while Wen Yao, the gluttonous girl from the island, was still showing off her treats.

Crunch, crunch, chew, chew, gulp, gulp.

After Wen Yao had eaten and drunk her fill, she belatedly realized that she still had a picking task to complete!

She jumped up, rolled up her sleeves, and prepared to pick herbs, but then froze in place, rubbing her eyes in disbelief.

Upon closer inspection—

Good heavens, where's my grass?! Where's my huge patch of grass?!

The once boundless expanse of wild grass has now been replaced by bare ground.

Fu Qianchuan even bundled them up, so Wen Yao didn't even need to help with the packing.

"Are you full?"

Fu Qianchuan squatted on the ground, and when he looked up, beads of sweat rolled down his face, sliding over his clearly defined jawline, then over his prominent Adam's apple, and finally disappearing below his clean and strong collarbone...

Wen Yao hesitated for a moment, then said, "Uh, ah, um."

My ex-husband, still as charming as ever.

How come I never noticed before that I was eating so well?

"Let's go back then, it should be about time."

Fu Qianchuan filled the basket to the brim and carried it on his back with ease. Then he carried two large bundles of wild grass on his left and right shoulders, making him look like a moving mountain of wild grass.

"And what about me?" Wen Yao pointed to herself.

Fu Qianchuan paused for a moment, hesitated for a few seconds, and then put down the bundle of wild grass in his left hand.

Just as Wen Yao was about to go and take it, he handed her a small bunch of wild grass, with a few small white and purple flowers mixed in: "Take this."

"No...do you have some misunderstanding about me?" Wen Yao asked, puzzled. "I can carry it, hey hey..."

Fu Qianchuan didn't give her a chance to make a move, and carried the large bundle of wild grass ahead.

Wen Yao had no choice but to follow behind him, carrying the bunch of wildflowers.

"I can definitely lift it!"

Could it be that after being broken up for so long, Fu Qianchuan has forgotten that she is a strong woman?

Fu Qianchuan: "...I work out and build muscle."

Wen Yao asked, puzzled, "Huh? Who are you planning to drag down?"

She glanced at Fu Qianchuan's taut muscles from exertion. "He's already this muscular, does he still need to work out?"

Dude, are you going to participate in the Mr. Bodybuilding competition?

【Ugh, my darling, I hate that you're such a blockhead!】

How can there be such an unromantic woman?

[You brat, did you enjoy your performance? Did you even understand it? Let me act in two episodes!]

...

The guests returned to the camp one after another.

The Yunxing and Yunyue sisters arrived first, and surprisingly, their baskets were empty.

Let's rewind a few minutes.

Fork in the road.

The Yunxing and Yunyue groups and the Lin Xinwei and Fu Wanzhou groups met by chance.

After failing to seduce the young master several times, Lin Xinwei immediately changed her strategy.

That's true. What kind of beautiful women hasn't the Crown Prince seen? Perhaps what he likes is a woman with wisdom.

In order to impress Fu Wanzhou, Lin Xinwei proposed an alliance with the Yun sisters.

"An alliance?" Yun Xing asked curiously. "What benefits would it bring us?"

Lin Xinwei spoke candidly: "Our two groups didn't pick a lot of ingredients, but we can achieve a 1+1>2 effect. By concentrating our resources on one group, we have a much better chance of winning."

We can definitely win by cooperating and taking turns going to Paradise Island. This would maximize our benefits and create a win-win situation. What do you think?

Lin Xinwei's impassioned speech was hailed as the ultimate praise by her fans.

[Sister Wei, the leading lady!]

[This is the kind of satisfying, action-packed storyline that we strong, independent women should be reading!]

[There are very few girls in the entertainment industry as intelligent, beautiful, and talented as Vivi.]

……

Yunxing's eyes lit up. She had the personality of a little princess, and surviving on a deserted island was too hard for her. She couldn't wait to go to Paradise Island.

"I agree!"

Yunyue, however, was cautious: "Let's think about it some more..."

"What are you still thinking about, sister? Don't you want to go to Paradise Island?" Yunxing said coquettishly, shaking Yunyue's arm.

Unable to resist, Yunyue remained silent for a few seconds before finally nodding.

Next up were Gu Yan and Lu Anbo's group.

The two of them hadn't gathered much food, and their throats were practically burning from all the spitting. When they got back, they started chugging water.

"Hey, the way you drink water is so lame, like a clown."

"Oh dear, the sewer rats bask in the sun, while you'll forever crawl in the shadows. Goodbye."

These two are amazing!

[Yanzi and Baizi, do you two have enough money? If so, transfer some to me.]

[There's a sense of helplessness, like a hand can't reach into the screen. What kind of rubbish is this?]

...

Lin Xinwei and Fu Wanzhou were the third group of guests to return.

After comparing the amount of ingredients with the other two groups, Lin Xinwei said confidently, "Young Master Fu, we're going to win!"

Tonight, she will spend a wonderful night with the young master on Paradise Island...

Fu Wanzhou, however, poured cold water on her enthusiasm—